Xia Wenjin finally relaxed a bit, but she was still a little nervously looking at the woman in front of her.
Because she had come to her senses, Xia Wenjin only then noticed the pain on her face. She raised her hand to touch her face, but discovered it was completely wrapped in gauze, and her body stiffened.
Could it be that her face had been ruined?
Seeing that Xia Wenjin had not spoken, the woman took the initiative to ask, "Now that you're awake, do you still need me to call the police for you?"
In fact, the woman's question was merely a test for Xia Wenjin; if she had wanted to call the police, she would have done so while Wenjin was still lying in the hospital bed. There was no need to wait until now, let alone ask for her opinion.
But Xia Wenjin had just snapped back to reality and was completely unaware of this.
Hearing the woman say this, she immediately tensed up.
"Do not call the police, definitely do not call the police!"
